FicWad

Frank sobbed as the whole story came spilling out. About how Lydia hadn't slept properly in a while and with being pregnant, it had really taken it's toll on her. So much so she passed out in the middle of a staircase. I felt numb the entire way to the hospital. I just didn't know how to feel. Frank couldn't stop crying. Mikey kept trying to get me to talk, silence was his only reply. Bob kept asking if I was okay and Ray was trying to soothe an inconsolable Frank.

I was pretty much the living dead, being dragged about by everyone else. Everything just stopped. The wholse fucking planet would explode and I just wouldn't bat an eyelid. My whole life was crumbling before me again, I just wanted to crawl into a pitch black corner with a bottle of vodka and never emerge again.
"You have to go in sometime Gee" Mikey's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I just nodded.
"Frank's in there now...you should go in and see how she's doing"
"What if...what if she's not...what if the kid, my kid isn't...What the fuck do I do Mikey?" I could feel the hot tears begin to roll down my cheeks, I didn't even attempt to wipe them away. I just couldn't care less.
"You won't know unless you go in" I took a deep shakey breath and stood up, quickly wiping away tears before making my way slowly over to the door. My hand shook as I reached for the handle. Before i could even the door it got thrown open, me still holding the handle, so I pretty much got launched into the room and crashed into a very shocked looking Frank.
"She's sleeping" Frank whispered.
"A-and the kid?"
"Well..."